me writing was never difficult. Never
life.
Part of my readers here know the wave trough my last year. The tears, fears, bad insights, setbacks ... but then eventually progress, hope, something like a new beginning filled.
My husband has a severe mental illness with various foothills, forms. They had hoped to somehow get it under control. Me too. I was adamant. And everything was for it. Sometimes more than I had.
Because I love the man about everything, he is my great love.
I had in recent weeks a growing perception that a downward spiral arises. As also helped no doctors, no knowledge, no more advice.
is Yesterday, it came to the big relapse.
Even though I will not go into detail here - this takes me back case and everything to him. And when I say everything, I mean it that way.
I / we stand before the ruins.
the moment I need all my strength to survive this. In the truest sense of the word.
Be not angry with me, when I say goodbye for a moment here.
Now I can not anymore.
The force is no longer enough.
The star is on the burn.
some point, I'm back, I promise you. Remember me
and read every now and then in my stories ... as I wrote it always so beautiful "in the large and small stories of my chaotic life."
If someone wants to hold in time feel free to contact with me, then I can be reached via the email address.
Love, all the best
I THINK OF YOU.
YOU CAN YOU DID NOT IMAGINE HOW MUCH.
your Fränzi Sternenzauber
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